The voice on the other end didn't blame her, remaining gentle and open-minded as always: "No need to apologize, you haven't called me for so many years. Today you suddenly call, it must be urgent. Go ahead, we can catch up afterward."
"Ma'am, I'm calling to ask for a favor." Weilan said.
"Alright, no need to say it's a favor. Tell me what I can do for you. As long as it's not illegal or against principles, it's fine."
"Ma'am, thank you. I promise it won't be difficult or illegal." Weilan assured.
"Alright, go ahead."
"I need you to help me report Qin Yejun." Weilan said. "Qin Yejun of the Licheng Qin Family."
"Qin Yejun?" The voice paused, "The eldest son of Old Qin?"
"Yes." Weilan replied.
"Xiaoqiao, are you kidding?"
"I'm very serious, Ma'am. I'm asking for your help."
"Tell me in detail." The voice sounded clearly urgent now.
Weilan reported truthfully, explaining everything clearly.
